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Her Story

A fictional story about gang stalking campaigns.
While the story includes elements of general gang stalking campaigns and a real
campaign could follow along the same lines, it is only a dramatization. No particular
gang stalking campaigns are known to exactly match this story.
























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Them
He saw them. He saw them laughing and joking around during the prayer, I said with a
worried blank stare. I saw them too but kept quiet. He didnt know what I know so he
didnt know not to let them know he saw them without their masks. The victims
advocate just stared at me with a concerned look. You think Im crazy dont you?
No, no. I. the victims advocate interjected.
It sounds crazy. Thats why I am here on behalf of my friend. I probably wouldnt
believe it if I didnt see it for myself.
It does sound crazy but that seems to be the goal, right? Ive dealt with people who
were mentally ill and believed all these wacky conspiracy theories but there is something
different here. I mean it sounds like the illuminati, secret government experiment and
secret society stuff. Thats been going around for a while but I listened to the audio and
watched the videos. Something a bit different is going on here, the victims advocate
said.
She insisted on tapes. She didnt want anything computerized if possible. I have the
original tapes but changed the format to upload it all online. Do you know what its like
to watch someone you care about go through something like that? The victims advocate
gestured no. Its like watching someone get thrown into a pit and mauled by beasts.
Except its weird because on the surface you dont really see anything happening but you
senseyou know something is terribly wrong. Did you hear the sonic torture tape?
Those soundsso..so disturbing. I became quiet remembering the big fight she and I
had when we stopped talking for a while; then what I saw that day when I watched her
from a distance standing in the train station. There she was alone on the platform
looking miserable and there was this swarm of activity around her. A bad energy so
menacing it was almost tangible. People, who it was obvious she didnt know, were
pointing, laughing and doing all these things around her. All of them focused on her like
bullies picking on a kid at the playground but worse. I saw adults, parents, kids, couples,
school kids, senior citizens and even families swarming around her doing normal things
but gesturing and laughing like she was some inside joke. All of a sudden there seemed to
be more people wearing red than before she got off the train. I had been sitting there for
over an hour because my train was delayed and the change in the scene was surreal.
Thats when I started believing her. I started watching from a distance and what I saw
was disturbing. Sometimes they caught me but I played along that I thought she was
going crazy so they werent too suspicious of me. But I saw she wasnt going crazy and I
couldnt understand what or why this was happening to her. She had showed a video of
the sonic torture to me. In one version she was just sitting at the park, with people around
her and kids playing nearby. Everything was normal. In the second version, she had
figured out a way to record the sonic torture and it was scary. The video was exactly the
same as the first which panned the scene to show the normal activity but what was heard
showed something else was happening and every so often there was telltale signs that
some of the people around her knew something else was going on. Several kids ran by
her and there was this screech that wasnt there in the first video. At times you could hear
someone who sat near her making weird short comments but in the first video he either
said something different, laughed or sat there quietly when the comments were made in
the second video. But you could hear its his voice making the comments in the second
video. It freaked me out and I told her not to show me anymore of those videos. The day
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when I watched that scene at the train station, it all became clear. I imagined that if I had
some heat-sensing-ultraviolet detector I would see them assaulting her with the electronic
harassment devices that she told me about. It would have been bizarre because I could see
that they werent armed with plain eyes but if I held up the electronic harassment detector
and turned up the volume on an extreme-frequency-sound-decoder, I probably would see
her being bombarded by energy rays or something and hear covert conversations or
comments that they were making. It sounds like some sci-fi horror film but that probably
wouldnt be too far from the truth.
Who are they? the victims advocate said.
Who knows? Thats why Im here. Im starting to think they are all our theys. You
know how someone can feel that a they is trying to hold them down or hurt them?
Sometimes it felt like these people are the menacing theys or behind the menacing theys
you always felt were there but couldnt pinpoint, I replied. The victims advocate looked
deep in thought. Im just going on and on. I wanted to explain some things, tell you
about some of the stuff that wasnt in the recordings and the little I know about him. Its
not much but after you hear what happened to her, you can probably understand what
hes going through a little better.

Surrounded
She was never left alone there was always someone around even if at a distance.
Someone was always watching, in a car or just hanging around. Always doing something
to let her know they were around. It was usually a cough, honking, pointing or something
red. Which is weird because she found the most remote spots and someone would show
up nearby and do at least one of those things. Several times I watched her go outside
during a bad snowstorm or torrential downpour and sure enough someone would run by
from out of nowhere. I like watching storms from start to finish as much as possible and I
never saw the person pass by on the way to anywhere to have to run back because of a
storm. It was always when she came out or was looking out the window, a runner would
suddenly appear or suddenly many cars would pass by. We used to take her kids to this
quiet spot near the lake to play. We went at times when nobody was there, did that for
years even before the kids were born. Suddenly it became a hot spot with all types of
people there around the same time we were. Once we left because so many people were
there but her little girl had forgotten her toy so we went back to get it. The place was
cleared out. Nobody was there. We had been gone only about five or ten minutes and the
place was packed when we left. We tested that a few times and sure enough as soon as
we left the busy place was cleared out. It was usually strangers and didnt seem weird
unless you knew what was going on. You would notice what was happening but there
would be no explanation for it happening so many times. It was only a coincidence
starts to fall flat after a while.
When did this all start happening? the victims advocate asked.
She said after her divorce. It was a long tiring process because her husband didnt want
the divorce. He was a jerk. He pretended to be the most loving husband when other
people were around but behind close doors it wasnt like that. She was a good wife; he
loved to show her off. It was like she was a piece of property and the gifts were just
accessories to doll up this object he called a wife. She was an intelligent nice person but
always had to play dumb for him to look good for others. It was hard to watch
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sometimes. He always ridiculed or put her down to make himself look good and hide the
fact that he was the useless dummy. He was also gone a lot supposedly on business but it
was like he had this secret life somewhere else. Who knows what he was up to. After a
while she couldnt take it anymore, got the kids and left. He was so mad and just dragged
out the divorce with petty excuses. She came out on top but shortly after, the whole thing
started. Creepy people started to approach or hang around her. People she didnt know
would talk about her private information within her hearing. Perverted guys would try to
hit on her and acted as if they knew her. She thought it was her husband because they
made inappropriate sexual comments and gestures towards her insinuating things that
only her ex would know about. These were guys she didnt know and many who must
have known they didnt have a chance with a girl like her. Random people were rude to
her and the kids. She was one of the nicest people you could meet but things started
getting bad, even at her job. She suddenly got a promotion and was transferred to a new
department. Her new coworkers did strange things even though they werent all rude to
her. Sometimes a few would show up wearing the same colors or types of clothing as her.
Even the guys would wear exactly the same color of clothes as her but how could they
know what she would wear? She thought it was a coincidence but it was happening too
often. It wasnt always the same person but someone, even the janitor, always had on the
same sweater, pants, color coordination, blouse or something similar. It was uncanny.
She started to take pictures and showed me. At the time, I dismissed it as coincidence or
same taste in clothing. She, on the other hand, was getting worried
I have to go to a meeting soon but would still like to hear what you have to say. Could
you come back another time? the victims advocate asked.
Yeah, I could come back tomorrow afternoon, I replied.
Tomorrows good. My schedule is free all afternoon. Just call about fifteen minutes
before you come in so I can finish up whatever Im working on.
Okay, see you then, I said getting up to leave.

Intruders
I usually sunbathed on the balcony. From there I could see into the other condos,
especially hers. I could see in most of the rooms if she didnt close the shades. The
property is on a hill and her condo was on a lower slope than mine. It was nice that there
was a slope because there were no other condos blocking the sun from the balconies of
any of the condos. A few times I saw people enter her condo. At the time I thought she
was having maintenance do some work while she was away. They had hired some new
maintenance workers and those were the main ones I saw in there. They looked like they
were repairing the fridge, the sink, microwave or other things in the kitchen. They were
also fixing the toilet and something in the shower. The mirror on her cabinet must have
broke because they replaced that. But I also saw them in her bedroom putting something
on the mattress. They also were messing around with her stereo and TV. I had no idea
what they were doing but she didnt report anything stolen so I didnt mention it. Soon
after she started telling me about electronic harassment and feeling strange things in the
kitchen. She said the refrigerators motor started running loudly and the toilet banged for
some strange reason. She also said that there were strange sounds in her living room and
something weird about the TV. She told me her bed seemed to vibrate sometimes but
there was no explanation for it. All these strange things. Some new people had moved
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into her section of the complex and were banging the walls and flushing their toilet the
same time she or the kids did. All of a sudden there was always someone around when
she left her apartment. Even in the laundry room or parking lot. For a while whenever she
left, someone else was also leaving their condo or someone would pull up right in front of
her door and leave when she left. They didnt follow her car but always showed up when
she left or came back. It wasnt just one or two people so that she could report it. It was
random people; some repeats but not enough to make a case against. If she complained
she would sound crazy or paranoid. I thought she was getting a bit paranoid because of
the stress of the divorce. I mean the Fed-Ex, UPS or mailmen were some of the people
whom she mentioned came or went when she left her apartment. That seemed a bit
paranoid. The connecting factor was that they all gave some kind of signal. She said that
the delivery guys would always do a U-turn or have both headlights on driving out even
on sunny days. So did the others but it was strange that they did it too. Someone would
always cough, whistle, run past her or wear red. I wore red and coughed sometimes so I
asked her if she suspected me. She said no and that it wasnt that simple. She didnt go
out looking for these things and usually thought nothing of it. But these people would go
out of their way to get her attention or get noticed. The signals seemed to be their way of
letting her know they were part of this stalking network. They would place themselves in
her line of vision and do these things. If she ignored them, they would get louder or more
outrageous. They seemed desperate for her to notice or respond in some way. The
example she used was if I was wearing red and coughing like it was flu season during the
summer when she passed by, then she would suspect me. It wasnt always like that, these
things suddenly started happening. Everyday and night no matter where she was whether
it was at the grocery store, PTA meeting or just looking out the window of her condo,
someone came by and did one of those things. I saw all that play out that day at the train
station. She didnt know I was there or saw until I told her. She was so relieved that
someone believed her and saw what was happening. I wear glasses when I sunbath and
sometimes nod off so I guess nobody thought I was watching but I saw someone
suddenly showing up when she looked out her window. One time a bunch of kids were
hanging out in the parking lot not far from her door. They were there for hours just sitting
in the car, which was weird. They all got out of the car and stood by it talking. One of
them checked his phone then they started laughing. He ran around the back and just as
she was opening the window, he ran by it. It was freaky because she had told me what
was going on and I just saw it play out right in front of me. If I didnt know I wouldnt
have thought much it. The kid ran back the other way to the car where he and his friends
started laughing and cheering. A little while later, I saw one of the girls check her phone,
walk across the parking lot and knock on a neighbors door. A few seconds later, she
came out with the kids. The girl walked up to her, said something and pointed then ran
back to join her friends watching by the car. By the way, the girl was wearing red
sneakers. They started talking loudly but one of them watched her get the kids in the car
then signaled for the others to get in the car. They waited until she drove off, followed
behind her but went the opposite direction. This was after the train incident so I
understood what was happening even though that seemed like a normal occurrence.
Weeks later, I saw the maintenance guy enter her home and mess with her smoke
detector. I didnt mention it until she complained about the smoke detector suddenly
going off for no reason and almost timed to certain things that happened on the television.
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So if they had started an argument with her over childrens clothes that day, a commercial
with people arguing over childrens clothes would come on then the smoke detector
would go off for a little while. I told her what I saw and she was so relieved because she
suspected that people were entering her home when she went out but couldnt prove it.
She decided to move instead of making an issue out of it. She couldnt find a place soon
enough which was weird because there were so many apartments available. Every time
she called, the place had been rented out although it was just listed or it was a wrong
number. If she saw the place, the landlord or neighbors indicated they were part of the
stalking network. She didnt feel safe in the condo anymore so she and the kids moved
into a hotel.

Assaults
How long was she at the hotel? the victims advocate asked.
For a few months then she had to move to different hotels.
Why? What happened? the victims advocate asked.
Everything was okay in the beginning, she thought she was getting relief but then a few
days later the electronic harassment would start and members of the stalking network
would book the rooms around her. Some of the housekeeping and front-end staff would
also give the signals. She was having an unusually hard time finding a place. The better
places had a waitlist even though they had vacancy ads and the places she was able to
view were in seedy neighborhoods or were not very nice. She had two kids to find a
decent home for. Every hotel she moved to turned into the same zoo. She said that when
she left a hotel, the people who were most involved and some others would present
themselves in the lobby wearing red or giving the signals. They would stare and smirk
with a look of satisfaction as if they were proudly showing themselves as the ones who
ran her out of the hotel. Then when she went outside, on the main road would be a line of
cars; red, honking or both with the passengers giving her the same arrogant sinister look.
Can you believe it? She must have stayed at 25 hotels all over the state and the same
things happened at all of them. Her worst nightmare happened during that time. I
stopped talking, just exasperated from recounting her experience.
Heres a bottle of water. What was her worst nightmare? the victims advocate asked
while handing me the water.
They assaulted her daughter. A grown woman, she doesnt deserve to be called a
woman, ordered her two daughters to beat up the girl. They picked a fight with her then
just started beating her up while the mother watched. Luckily it was all caught on the
security camera and she was able to press charges. These people are cold, heartless
beasts. Do you know what also happened that night? The ambulance came and while they
were putting the girl on the stretcher, one of the EMTs gave one of the signals. She was
alarmed and demanded to ride with her daughter instead of following in her car. They
refused and she told them to take her daughter off the stretcher and she would drive her to
the hospital. The girl wanted her mom with her and thats when they agreed. So they all
squeezed into the ambulance with her other girl sitting on her lap. She gave the little girl
her camera to start recording if she felt scared. While the EMT was asking questions for
the intake, he gave the signals the whole time. No conscience, no heart, no sympathy.
Cold blooded. There was a mother with her daughter bruised and beaten on a stretcher
and they still continued the harassment. It was no better at the hospital. The EMT got
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some of the other workers together to stand nearby watching her and give the signals.
When she got a room for her daughter and the doctor came in, everything went smoothly
until the doctor, you guessed it, gave the signal. Hard to believe, huh? I asked because
the victims advocate looked skeptical.
Honestly, yes. That part is hard to believe. Why would health care professionals,
especially a doctor, behave like that or even risk their professional reputation in such a
manner?
Thats something you have to ask them. I found it hard to believe too. Luckily, there
was a little girl with a camera recording by mistake and she showed me the footage. Here
it is. The victims advocate watched the footage, sat back and said, I need a break. We
can continue this in fifteen minutes or tomorrow, which do you prefer?
If hearing about it can be so hard, imagine what she went through living that nightmare.
Its too much for me to continue today. Ill be back tomorrow.

An Accident
The girls who assaulted her took a plea bargain and did some time. That was a whole
ordeal but theres no need to go into that right now. Lets get to what happened the day of
the accident. She said she felt like a human radio sometimes because during her sonic
torture recordings, she could hear them talking about their own lives and having these
side conversations. Maybe thats how they avoided detection. The authorities cant break
into their communication lines if they were using people as biological mobile cell towers.
Oh my goodness, that sounds so scary, creepy and crazy! But I suppose the metal dental
fillings could be used as some kind of mini transmitter. Im not saying thats what they
do; just speculating on how they do their dirt in peace. The electronic harassment was
getting worse and so was the other harassment. She admitted that suicidal thoughts came
to mind but there was something strange about them. It was more of a command saying
kill yourself being replayed in her ear then something she personally felt. Her kids kept
her going and she wanted to be there for them. It must have been their electronic
harassment weapons trying to mess with her mind. Things also got worse at work. They
were probably upset that those delinquents were held accountable for their despicable
actions. She said that even if she didnt press charges, the harassment wouldnt have
stopped so shes didnt regret getting justice for her daughter. She took a sick leave from
work. They were ruthless in their attacks and just when she thought they couldnt stoop
any lower or be any more petty, they showed that they could. Maybe they wanted to look
tough to others. Sort of like, dont mess with us because we have strength in numbers.
But there is also the saying You are only as strong as your weakest member. From the
ones I saw, it seemed that they were picking anybody off the streets to do this. Thats
pretty weak. I mean they had a diverse group. All ethnicities, professions, religions,
income levels, ages, etc. Nothing was sacred. They used the disabled, religious officials,
babies, kids, the sick, any and everybody. I saw business professionals, public service
workers, bus drivers, security guards, cashiers, fast food workers, construction workers
umm, let me see librarians, repair people. She said that even the police was involved.
Hard to believe but she showed me the footage. She said that the police, firemen and
EMTs would blast their sirens when she passed. Some audacious enough to do a U-turn
or give the signal and stop the siren only a short distance away like nothing happened.
Maybe they wanted to send the message that they had connections everywhere. They
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even used convicted criminals. Its like they were saying We are so bad you should be
scared because well do anything and use anyone to get at you. But the extremes they
went to were more shameful than fearful. I would be more likely to walk away from them
in disgust than in fear. As for the respect they thought they could get through barbaric
methods, it was lost as they stooped lower and lower. I always thought that everybody
had some good in them but not these people. It was like they looked for good people just
to hurt and corrupt them. But she wasnt giving in to them and that upset them. On the
day of the accident, she said that they were hanging around the same way that they did
when she would leave a hotel. By that time she had found a place and of course they
stalked her there too. Anyway, on that day she said they were more arrogant and
audacious than usual. They tried to agitate her at every turn. A crazy girl with road rage
started vehicular harassment and yelling things at her. This happened for a few blocks
then the girl drove off. A little while later another car continued the vehicular harassment.
He drove so close she thought they would collide. She screamed at him to stay in his lane
but he gave the signal and drove off. A little while later the same thing happened again.
This went on all day. The kids were in the car and one of them was crying. She didnt
know what to do. If she went to the police department and said that some cars were trying
to drive her off the road, it would sound like she was just having a bad driving day. If she
pushed the issue they would call her crazy and probably take her to the mental institution.
She already knew at least one of them would be at the police station, probably even
taking the report. So she drove home but the neighbors were also extra rude that day and
laughing at her for no reason. The little kids were pointing and laughing at her. She didnt
want to stay there that night so she decided to go out of town. She booked a hotel and
packed some stuff. As soon as she got on the road, the vehicular harassment started again
with different cars following her. She could see as one left and a different car took over.
Sometimes one would park then another would pull out of a parking spot and follow her
with the harassment. Then that car would turn down a street while another would turn on
the street she was driving on and continue. It went on and on like that. She wanted to call
911 but again it wasnt always the same car or the same group of cars so it would sound
like she was having a nervous breakdown. She didnt want to call the police because of
what had happened when she went for help before. There was no one she could turn to
for help. The kids were scared and crying. It was terrible. I started crying and the
victims advocate handed me some tissues.
We can stop and take a break or continue tomorrow, if you want.
No, I need to get this out now. Just give me a minute. I wiped my tears and continued.
She always hid in plain sight. When youre being hunted like that, it wasnt a good idea
to run to a remote hiding place with no one around. Thats what they wanted so that they
could get a clean kill. The target would run off and nobody would know where she was,
they would find the target of course and do what they want. It would have been
convenient with very few if any witnesses and no explanations. She didnt give them that
chance.
Why did she think that they wanted to kill her? It seems as if they couldve done it
many times. Maybe they just wanted to scare her, the victims advocate said.
They put too much effort, manpower and resources into just scaring someone. Years
and nonstop 24/7 harassment. Thats too much. She said they were some kind of serial
killer network that wanted to torture and torment people before killing them. They had
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already tried to drive her crazy and to suicide. It was obvious they wanted her dead but,
like I said, they wanted a clean kill.
I see, said the victims advocate.
She didnt want to get on the highway with all that going on. She used the GPS to find
alternate routes. The GPS led her to this secluded road and they followed. It got worse.
She called me frantically complaining about the electronic harassment. All these weird
things were happening and they were showing their real faces since no one else was
around. All of a sudden, teams of cars sped by her honking, people screaming at her and
laughing, some swerving and pretending like they were going to hit her. Some almost
running her off the road. At one point there were a bunch of cars behind her, all with the
headlights on. They drove up, deliberately surrounded her car for a few minutes then
drove off. Out of nowhere her ex-husband called. He had been pretty quiet and well
behaved throughout all this. She let it go to the machine then had one of the girls check
the message on speaker. He said he was just calling to check up on the girls and tell them
that he loved them then he coughed and hung up. She was shocked. She suddenly got a
throbbing headache. She was trying to get back on a main road but couldnt find a turn.
She took the first turn that came along but it was also just a long winding road. All of a
sudden she heard a voice commanding her to turn left. Here, I cant tell you the rest so
just listen. It was still hard to talk about what happened next so I asked the victims
advocate to listen to it with headphones. It was a recording that I took that day when she
called me because there was no one else she could call for help. In it you could hear
honking, loud engines, people yelling in the background and then it gets quiet. Shes
telling me whats happening and Im asking her location so I could call 911. The GPS
suddenly malfunctioned and there was no way to tell where she was. She told one of the
girls to call 911 on her own phone. She says that the electronic harassment voice keeps
demanding that she steer left but she refused. Just as she is about to tell me why, she
stops to tell that theres a car behind her. Then she says, It just passed quietly. They just
looked at me and kept going. Then there are weird zapping noises and static on the
phone. She screams My hand, my hand! They hit my hand! The girls start screaming
and the phone cuts off.
The victims advocate took off the headphones and handed me the iPod. What
happened next?
The left turn was off a steep hill. The car tumbled and rolled down but didnt catch on
fire. I called 911 and gave them her phone number to see if they could locate her. They
couldnt so I gave her daughters number and luckily the call had gone through before the
crash. Rescuers were able to locate them and all were found dead. I started crying but
continued, Who knows how long it would have taken to find them if she hadnt called
911.
Wow, thats tragic, the victims advocate said.
Huh, thats not the end of it, I said.
Shes dead, the kids are dead, what else could they do?
Beasts. Complete and utter beasts but Ill get to that later. When she went back to the
apartment, she grabbed a device that she had and dropped it off at my place. It was a
tablet that had some kind of software that allowed her to do a video chat with the girls
from her cars camera. She used it to check up on them when she went out and they
stayed home, was about pick them up or was at work. It also let her scan and keep an eye
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on her car from anywhere. It was only connected to the cars camera so there was little
interference. She told me that she would turn it on and record what was happening in the
car in case of an emergency so I should check it every few hours but if something really
bad happens she would call me. One of the girls used the other camera to record what
happened. I had driven out to the accident scene to check everything out. I found the
camera a few feet from where the car crashed and took it with me. It must have flown out
the window. I didnt trust the cops so I took it with me to see what was on it before
giving it to them. It showed everything she told me. I remembered to check the one she
dropped off and that confirmed what really happened. I copied and uploaded everything
on the Internet before giving the evidence to the cops.
What did they do? the victims advocate asked.
Nothing. Theyre just sitting on it. Thats also why Im here. They should be
investigating this further. She shouldnt have gone through this. If they had taken her
seriously when she went for help, three lives could have been saved.

The Funeral
They have no respect for the dead. Her family held two funerals, one for the girls and
one for her because they didnt want the ex-husband at her funeral. The neighbors and
coworkers who were involved with the stalking network showed up with their guests to
pay their respects. The funeral was open to the public and it didnt seem as if she told
her family what was going on. It was nauseating to watch them pretend to have cared
about her. They had nothing but nice things to say about her. Of course, she was a nice
person and never did anything to them although they helped cause her death. It seemed
like I was the only person who knew her story. I kept quiet. The pastor who was
supposed to attend the funeral suddenly got ill and a replacement was called in. The
replacement was one of the other pastors at the church. I had seen him around a few times
and he seemed okay. He asked everyone to bow their heads in prayer. Everyone did. I
had glasses on and had leaned my head against the wall. I opened my eyes shortly after
for no reason at all. What I saw made me want to throw up. Just so I didnt think I was
going crazy, I turned on my camera and bought it to where I could record the scene
without anyone noticing. I had learned a lot from her. These people are insane and do
these insane things that are hard to believe and can make you sound crazy if you dont
have some kind of proof. Several people had their eyes open and were smirking with
approval and giving evil grins. I remembered the scene she said occurred every time she
checked out of a hotel. This was probably what it was like. The audacity of them to do
this at her funeral made me so angry but I didnt say anything. Heres where it gets
creepier. Half way through the pastor opens his eyes while still praying. I got happy that
someone caught them in the act. A man of the cloth, people would surely believe him. I
thought he would confront them or if not I would approach him afterwards and tell him
what really happened to her. He watched what happened for a few seconds, still praying,
and then slowly gave the same devious grin. My jaw dropped but I quickly got myself
together. He continued with the smirk of approval then, get this, told everyone to keep
their heads bowed and eyes closed while one of the parents, who is able, says a few
words. That left him free to join in the covert festivities as her mother said a tearful
prayer. A mother burying her daughter and about to bury two granddaughters, giving a
heartfelt prayer while those who helped cause the deaths sat in the pews celebrating. Pure
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evil. He put his mask back on, bowed his head and the others followed his lead. He ended
the prayer as if nothing happened. I looked around the church and saw a guy sitting there
with a stunned look on his face. I figured he must have saw what happened because soon
there was a flurry of activity directed at him. A parent sitting nearby coughed loudly then
his child pointed at the guy and said, Look daddy, thats the guy who drives the hearse.
The father told her it wasnt, made small talk with the guy, cleared his throat loudly and
left. A lot of people went up to the guy to give their condolences or talk to him as if he
was a family member. I approached him and he was only a sincere neighbor who one of
her daughters was a pet sitter for. I mentioned it was weird that so many people
approached him as if he was a family member. He thought so too, had let them know he
wasnt family and directed them to her family so they could pay their respects. I wished
him well and left. I saw him a little while later. I approached him to say hello since we
had spoken at the funeral. As we spoke someone ran past him wearing red and a pang of
fear flashed across his face. I realized that they had targeted him and wanted to warn him
so I bought up what happened at the funeral during the prayer. He said you saw it too?!
I thought I was going crazy. Strange things have been happening since that day Then he
told what happened to him. As he left the funeral, someone cut in front of him, gave this
evil smirk then did a U-turn. While waiting for a green light, a person wearing all red just
stood at the corner and pointed at his car until he drove away. A car pulled up beside him,
the driver honked to get his attention and waved while the passenger pointed at him. He
didnt know them. Those were the same things that happened during the beginning of her
ordeal. He said after that hes been stalked by what seemed to be a travelling psyche ward
freak show and their repetitive acts. He seemed fine at the time but about a month later, I
saw a news report about a guy running through the streets naked while waving a red shirt
and a white flag. When the cops approached him he was deranged, saying things like he
gives up and for them to stop. The report said that he was a businessman with no history
of mental illness. When I read that I tried to get in contact with him but couldnt. I dont
know what is being done to him in the psyche ward but just want someone to explain to
the judge that he isnt crazy but a victim of some cruel network of people who organize
to destroy innocent lives.
WowI dont know what to say. This is different from anything Ive ever assisted
with. Ill have to make phone calls and get more information. Ill see what I can do, the
victims advocate said. I expressed my gratitude for the time taken to hear what I had to
say. I wasnt sure if anything would be done to help the man but at least I tried.

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